Chapter 525: Killing Intent Surge

At noon, the floating island hanging in the main city of Donglie was already crowded with people.

Such a crowded crowd is really surprising, no one expected that there would be so many innate powerhouses gathered here.

With such a huge number of people, I am afraid that the innate powerhouses of the entire Donglie Battle City combined do not have such an astonishing number.

Many people learned that not only Donglie and Xiling, but also from the other eight major battle cities, there were also many strong people who came here to watch the battle of the Grandmaster Group of the Eagle Falcon Wing Trial Meeting.

Such a grand occasion can be described as unprecedented!

Knock knock knock......

The loud drum sounded out, and on the high platform, Kong Dashuai paced out, wearing gold armor and a red cloak, showing the style of a generation of Confucian handsome.

Standing in the center of the high platform, Kong Dashuai raised his arm, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"This Eagle Falcon Wing Test Meeting of Donglie and Xiling can be visited by all of you to observe the ...... of the young generation of the Twin Cities"

Listening to Kong Dashuai's voice on the high platform, many people were already excited, and it was the dream of countless martial artists to be able to fight with strong opponents on such a stage.

On the other side, the young grandmasters of Xiling Battle City gathered together, and Qin Mo, as the first in the formation path and the innate double group, was also among them.

"For the first place in the grandmaster group this time, the Dongshi Mansion and the Deng family are bound to win, what means have these guys prepared?"

"That night, the guy who attacked and killed me and Sister Hongling was the third force. I'm afraid that I will also prepare an amazing backhand, and perhaps, I will directly send people to participate in the competition for the first place in the grandmaster group. ”

Qin Mo's thoughts fluctuated, and at this moment, a gaze stabbed at his side, sharp as a knife, causing Qin Mo's face to ache.

Turning his head to look, he saw a silver-robed young man, who was looking over, wearing the robe of a disciple of Luoyue Peak, and the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath.

"Is it him!?" Qin Mo frowned, recognizing this young man.

On the night when he first came to the main city of Donglie, he incarnated as Mr. Yu and kicked the Pattern Casting Master Guild, and this silver-robed young man was present.

"Qin Mo, I advise you!" the silver-robed young man said in a low voice, "The battle of the Grandmaster Group is not a small fight in the Innate Group. You have just condensed into a sword seat, and your future martial arts path is limitless, don't want to fight our young grandmaster because of a moment of arrogance. If you are not careful, you lose your life, and it is also a loss for our Xicheng. ”

When the words fell, the surrounding Grandmaster powerhouses of the Dragon Helm Pavilion and other sects looked over one after another, their eyes were very cold, with a hint of provocation, and a strong killing intent.

Qin Mo smiled and was silent.

He had been paying attention to the Dongshi Mansion, the Deng family, and the black hands of the third-party forces before, so that he almost forgot that in Xiling Battle City, the sworn enemies of the Qianyuan Sect, Longruo Pavilion and Luoyue Peak.

"Hmph, boy. Luoyue Peak, this bastard is so provocative, can you bear it? If you don't make a move, you will kill him on the spot!" Yin Cheng's mind rang out, shouting frantically.

"Even if you want to do it, it's in the ring. You fox, stop a little, wait for the cold poison in your body to be gone, and go to the Falling Moon Peak to settle the score. Qin Mo responded angrily.

At this time, a general of the Donglie Legion came over and asked Qin Mo, Qingzhu and the others if they would join the battle of the Grandmaster Group.

In this competition between the Formation Dao Group and the Innate Group, because Qin Mo opened the blade battle, he won the first place in the Formation Dao Group and the Innate Group. Therefore, on the side of the Eastern Lie Legion, they simply put the rankings of the formation group and the innate group together and arranged them together.

The top five in the formation and innate groups are Qin Mo, Xiong Biao, Qin Yunjiang, Qingzhu, and Dong Dongdong, to a certain extent, it is equivalent to Xiling Battle City taking the top five.

"Xiong Biao, Yunjiang, and Dongdong. You should not participate in the competition of the Grandmaster Group. Qin Mo instructed his three friends like this.

This time the battle of the grandmaster group was full of dangers, and Qin Mo didn't want his three friends to take risks.

Xiong Biao and the three of them nodded one after another, and they all obeyed Qin Mo's words.

"I'm going to join the Grandmaster Tournament. Qingzhu said firmly.

The general was stunned for a moment, looked at Qingzhu, in his impression, Qingzhu's performance in the innate group was not particularly outstanding, far less amazing than Qin Mo, Xiong Biao, and Qin Yunjiang.

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" the general muttered, without saying much, recorded the names of Qin Mo and Qingzhu, and turned to leave.

Qin Mo looked at Qingzhu, he didn't despise this young man in green shirts, but looked forward to Qingzhu's performance in the Grandmaster Group.

In a moment, the number plates of the participating players had been personally drawn by Kong Dashuai and distributed.

Qin Mo's brand is black No. 12.

"Hey, Qin Mo, you kid is a black ring!"

The sound of Meng Yi's punch suddenly sounded, and this guy was still the same as before, **** his upper body, and he was holding a black sign in his hand, and the number on it was seven.

Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Brother Boxing, then you are unlucky! During this time, my cultivation has been refined and fast, and you met me, but you are doomed!"

"Hahaha...... Rest assured, the battle of black, white, and blue is to advance by victory. If we match, I will release the water! Let's Xiling and advance to the top 16 at the same time, it's a good story!"

As he spoke, Meng folded his fists and arms in front of his chest, cracked his mouth, revealing his snow-white teeth, and laughed loudly.

Qin Mo shook his head with a smile, Meng Yiquan is worthy of being a genius valued by the bell keepers in Xicheng, whether it is qualifications or temperament, he is the best choice.

Not far away, the silver-robed young man of Luoyue Peak and the others each looked at the signs in their hands, none of them were black rings, they snorted coldly, they were all secret, count Qin Mo this kid lucky, if you meet them, you will definitely abolish this kid.

At the same time, among the young grandmasters in the opposite Dongcheng, there were also several pairs of eyes, staring at the black brand in Qin Mo's hand, with a look of regret and a cold killing intent in their eyes.

Suddenly, in the crowd, a domineering gun intent rose into the sky, and the Sealing Halberd held a white brand, his eyes were like electricity, staring at Jian Yueji.

In Jian Yueji's hand, she also held a white sign.

Everyone around was shocked, Jian Yueji and the Sealed Halberd were all in the white ring, if the two met, it would be a shocking battle.

"You and I will fight, go all out!" said the Sealing Halberd coldly.

"Looking forward to a fight. Jian Yueji nodded, she was very calm from beginning to end, not showing a trace of edge.

Qin Mo was keenly aware that Jian Yueji's strength was significantly different from that night in the Pattern Casting Master Guild, and it seemed that her strength had improved by leaps and bounds, but her cultivation did not seem to have improved much.

"Her knife bones should be completely compatible with her own innate blade. In Qin Mo's heart, such an inference was generated.

At this time, Jian Yueji seemed to be aware of it, turned her head, her beautiful eyes came over, she smiled, and the lotus step moved lightly and walked over.

"Xiaomo, you have to work hard to advance from the black ring. I really want to fight with you and understand the sword intent of ninety percent of the innate sword mang. ”

Standing side by side with Qin Mo, Jian Yueji smiled faintly and said half-jokingly.

Qin Mo pursed his lips and muttered, "Miss Yueji, don't worry, meet me in advance." Will I be defeated in public?"

"Hmm. If your cultivation breaks through to the Grandmaster realm, I'm very worried. Jian Yueji pursed her lips and smiled, that smile was dazzlingly beautiful.

Qin Mo shook his head, expressing helplessness.

Next to him, Meng Yiquan dragged the halberd and walked over laughing, and the four of them got together, but they were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Others didn't understand why the four of Qin Mo didn't have much intersection with each other, so they were so close.

But they didn't know that in the martial arts trial, the four of them controlled the martial spirits and fought with the Ghost Crane King, waiting to fight side by side. This friendship, where does outsiders know.

In the distance, on the high platform of the floating island, the powerhouses of Donglie and Xiling were present.

Yin Hongling sat on the high platform, looking at the figures of Qin Mo and Jian Yueji gathered together in the crowd below, and snorted coldly in her heart.

"This kid really lives up to his little white face, and he really pleases girls. Hmph, I don't know if I've practiced well in the past two days. Don't be defeated and die in the first battle. ”

Yin Hongling secretly slandered, and felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

At this time, a loud drum beat sounded over the floating island, echoing over the entire giant city.

The Eagle Falcon Wing Trial Sect Grandmaster Group Contest is finally about to begin.